Day Twenty-Three
Back in the UK. It started with a boat-based belly kiss.
A short drive back and our holiday was completely over.
I must say it was nice to be back in the UK. It also meant we had avoided any undesirable outcomes abroad when it comes to the pregnancy. I’m so happy that this was happened.
My lovely wife managed a cheeky 2 hour catch-up sleep on the sofa. Sleepy time is for winners, as I tell my lovely wife. She isn’t convinced.